RECLAMATION Installation @ Hermitage Museum & Gardens
Location: Outdoors-Millstone Court
THE MAKING OF 'KONG TOWER'
One of the sites that I was particularly excited about was
the ‘Mill-stone Court’ at the front entrance of the museum. This courtyard
features one of the largest collecections of millstones in the southeast.
Millstones of course, are large circular stone disks, that were once used by
flour mills to grind grains into grits and flour etc. Mrs. Sloane, being Mrs. Sloane, had ‘reclaimed’ these
ancient factory workhorses, as
stepping stones, and arranged them in sort of mandala, leading into the center
of the design, and then out again. Obviously, this was a potent site. And so it
needed a potent piece. And for this I chose a sort of tribute to what I think
all would agree is the most powerful and awesome piece of art that Mrs. Sloane
ever aquired. And that is the jade Kong, a
ritualistic vessel, ‘forged’ somewhere between 400 – 600 years BC in China.
(SHOW POSTCARD IMAGE?)
The piece has a really spooky presence, which I don't mind admitting, I am somewhat
afraid of-
it is a powerful and awesome artifact.
So, with some trepidation, I endeavored to make some sort of
sculptural ode to this object, which would occupy the center of this
mandala..
My design was quite simple.
1)
make a tower-like tube, by sewing mountain bicycle tires
together,
2)
erect this as a sort of a tower, and
3)
illuminate the tower from within, allowing the light to
penetrate the latex embedded fabric of the tires’ sidewalls, causing it to sing
with colorful hues of yellows, oranges, pinks and reds, shining out in between
the bands of the opaque, black rubber treads.
4) There was also the thought to top the tower with a Tiresphere. The currators had recognized a compass like quality in these forms, and, with the compass points inherent in the millstone court's design, coupled with the nautical aspect of this natal location, there was considerable creedence to this notion. My suspend this globe ontop of the tower, so that the light shining up through it would light the sphere from below, with a duely dramatic effect...
Show sketch drawing of Kong Tower.
TECHNICAL CONSIDERATIONS
Kong Tower presented one of the more vexing engineering
problems: one that the pharmasutical engineers at Viagra have been wresting
with for years- how to got a long, heavy rubber noodle to stand up straight?...
I have made a much shorter version of this sculpture before,
for the base/cone of Atomic Ice Cream, which I installed in University Mall for
the first Scrapel Hill exhibtion, in 2008.
For this I had devised a pretty effective system of using
about twelve 3’ long bamboo poles to hold the the tube up. The biggest
challenge, and subsequently the ‘crowning’ achievement of this design, was,
ironically its crown itself. How do you get the heavy tube to stand on these
poles?
My answer to this problem was to use equipment that was most
indigenous to these bicycle tires, a rim, and spokes. I inverted the spokes, so
that their flanged ends, normally holding the hub of the wheel, held the rim,
with the help of a nut. These then poked into holes drilled through the nodes
of the bamboo. And so then I had some sembalance of a structure that could hang
this heavy tube from. The problem was that the top most tire kept on slipping
off the edge of the rim.
How to keep this tire evenly positioned upon this rim? Well,
once again the answer came from the tire’s native equipment. A uniform bag of
air positioned around the wheel, in between and the tire, served to keep equal
pressue on all 360 degrees of direction, centering the wheel perfectly on the
tire! Behold, the innertube, used in a way that is akin to its native purpose,
yet divergent.
So, as
beautiful as I thought this solution was, it was devised for a 3’ high ice
cream cone, and, I found, to much chagrin, was definitely NOT cutting it for an 8
foot tall Neolithic jade tower of power….
CHALLENGE #1
First off, the height demanded some support, which I had
hither to been able to get by without.
For this, I tried employing some internal spires, that sculptor Bob of
Fresh Fish had once recommended.
I tried and tried these out, with some
glimmers of hope. It seems like a very graceful solution, and I still believe that it may be possible to make them work.
However, by the end of a long and precious day, I finally had to recognize that what I had was
not sufficiently sturdy, as currently devised. So I decided to step away from
it, and sleep on it. And during that slumber time, I came upon a simple solution. And that was a tube of gridded wire fencing, to attach the bamboo poles to.
And with whole lot of fanagaling
eventually, I found that this worked quite well.
Turn off the lights...
and boom.
CHALLENGE # 2
Now that I had my tower erected, and attached to the base (a
disk of plywood), the question was, how do I keep the whole thing from tipping
over?
This was in fact, THE question, because the Executive
Director of the Museum, a tough cookie, had made it absolutely clear that she
would not stand for it falling over on any one. And with the museum’s location along the edge of the bay,
they can get some pretty
Strong winds roaring through there, I was told. Hmmm. What to do? I didn’t want to guy
wire around it, as I felt that would really detract from its presence and
power, as a ‘stand-alone’ object.
I consulted Steven, a fellow who worked there in different
capacities, who would over the
next few weeks prove invaluable to the operation, for his practicle
incisiveness.
Stephans suggestion was internal compression. To wire up the
inside of the thing, much the way that skyscrapers are held together. This was
quite a revelation for me, and I did attempt some version of this, with great
results.
However, in the end, I returned to my original approach,
which was quite simple- Put all of
the weight at the bottom. My model for this approach was the punching bag that
you might have had as a kid, that took a licking, and kept on ticking, coming
back up for more every time. An opponent from hell- “Why wont this thing just
lie down and die”, you might have found yourself wondering. Of course the reason was that it was
‘Weighted and inflated’, in all the right places.
So this one time apponent was now to become this piece’s
avatar. Perhaps not the stolid, rigid character the Jade Kong imposes, but
possessing a certain quite staying power of resilience , all its own, none the less.
For this base-weighting task, Steven resourcefully
recommended some rocks piled up behind the shop, to keep the bay at bay, which
worked very well. I had cut a small access door in the fencing to get to the
light bulb,
and through this door, I loaded the rocks.
For some reason, this interior scene, this space of a wire
cage, loaded with rocks, surrounded by the eerie striped black and tan rubber,
reminded me oddly of some cousin operation, maybe moving a komodo dragon by
boat. I guess there was the King KONG name element that could have been at play
in this fantastic adventure…
CHALLENGE #3
Getting the lip of the tire to lock on to the lip of the rim
was just not working with all of that extra tire weight pulling down on the
tube. You think its hard for you to carry around that flat tire on your gut?
Well I had 20 of them! I could think of a few solutions to this problem, but
none that I really liked very much. I knew there had to be a better one out
there. (or atleast, I really hoped there was...). So I decided to suck up my
pride, and ask Steven. And, incisive guy that he is, he saw straight through
it, right down to that perfect solution.
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Kong Tower Lamprey.. |
The trick of course, was to tie the tube, in place, to the
rim. For this punched holes in the tire, and then ran zip ties through the
spoke holes of the rim.
It worked Beautifully! It was almost as satisfying as the
tube had originally been, to see this gasket, so securely secured to the lip of
the tire. Function, pure function, can be so fricken gorgeous when it really is
just that. I think Buckminster Fuller said something about that….
One question that I came to was, how tall do I make it? I wanted it to be generally ‘on the human scale’, which was one valuable concept that I learned about at the SF Art Institute. As my teacher had pointed out, humans relate to objects that are the size of another human, in a special way, unlike we do to objects of any other size. Part of what I was doing there, at hermitage, was to help reintroduce the permanent collection to the public. So I thought, why not introduce this object on that scale, as a human like figure? Originally, I wanted the edge of the sculpture to be just above eye-level, to introduce that idea of mystery. That you could never see over the crest of that lip…
But as I began to build the piece, and was finally able to see it in its space, I was reminded that this object has an almost larger than life presence. It is forboding. Angry, domineering. In essence, it is an Angry Father, to be feared and respected. And so I decided to make it tower, at 8 feet tall.
I also decided at this point do do away with my idea to place the compass-sphere on top.
It began to feel a little bit ornamental, and sacreligiose. Hermitage Foundation's Jade Kong is a ritualistic vessel, not a pedestal! And as such, I thought it could, and should, stand alone.
INSTALLATION
Next, I had to install the thing.
This involved balancing it on the central millstone (which I might add, is not level).
It also involved digging a trench for the power cord, which I ran from the tool shed to the light at the tower's base. Lucky for me, Public Programs Director, Melissa Ball got on her hands and knees, to dig this trench, so that I didn't have to soil my hands. Thanks Melissa.
The day of the opening, I was faced with a terrible realization. Though I was using an outdoor bulb, I was still using an indoor fixture! (I had only used the piece indoors previously). Lucky for me, Tom caught the mistake (after I'd tripped the breaker several times), and back to MeadowBrooke I raced, finding an outdoor fixture, per Tom's suggestion. Tom, in the knick of time.
Finally getting the piece up there was quite satisfying.
Much Thanks to Barbara, who shared of her Bamboo,
and helped Kong Tower to stand proud.